Alone I am strained
As I titter-tatter across the ceiling
In the darkness of my thoughts

Tied to a past both painful and full
Something is better than nothing

Tied to a soul I knew I could never keep
Obsessively tending to a wound empty and hollow
Salivating for the taste of lips not mine
Over
And
Over
Again

I want what I can’t have

Give me what I want most
I Crave it
I want it
I Must Have it

The taste of your joy dancing upon my tongue
And your pain supplementing my own
Intertwine with me in my glorious misery

Entertain my soul

Abbreviate our thirst with a
D. ring (k) of your sweetest flowing agony
Let it drip down my flesh and infiltrate my pores

Love me and give me the reins
Let us fall apart and into each other
Once more

Give me yourself Again.

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